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Chapter 93 This is electric, so it's normal for it to move, right?

Chapter 93 This is electric, so it's normal for it to move, right?
The spell of turning the ethereal into the real is extremely taxing on spiritual energy, and since there are currently no means to replenish it, Bai Mengqing is very careful and cautious in controlling the spell, down to the smallest detail—every drop of ink.

Unless you can't help it.

As we all know, once inspiration strikes, it flows like a tide, completely uncontrollable, often resulting in ink splattering everywhere.

But this time was different. The Tai Sui that Bai Mengqing drew automatically condensed into shape, fell directly off the paper with a thud, and landed on the ground, still wriggling.

The color on it also began to change little by little, from the initial flesh color to black color and then slowly to the mixed colors of the Strium Ray released by Ultraman Taro.

Did I draw this?

Bai Mengqing didn't feel any changes in her body, so she squatted down and began to observe the thing she had somehow drawn.

It doesn't look like Tai Sui.
Poke.

It has a more elastic texture than jelly.
It does resemble the slime that Lin Muran asked her to draw this time.

She then carefully observed an unknown life form that was wriggling and changing color, and circled it with her claws, trying to dispel the spell, but found that it was completely ineffective.

But she didn't think much of it and drew the initial version of the slime girl character design based on this sticky, non-Newtonian fluid and the reference picture Lin Muran gave her.

In this world where spiritual energy is so scarce, such a high-level spell cannot last for long; it may simply disappear on its own after a while.

Two hours later, Bai Mengqing found that the lump was still wriggling and showed no signs of dissipating its spiritual energy.

"Bai Mengqing—"

"what?"

Paji~
Just as she was about to pick it up, Lin Muran suddenly shouted, causing the dragon girl to lose control and slap it with her claw, turning the unidentified object into a bloody pulp.

"Could you please pick up the toy that Party A sent? I'm talking to Xia Li and can't get away."

Lin Muran had never written copy for cups before, so teaching Xia Li would naturally be a bit challenging.

He had just searched online, but the results were all similar to the template copy provided by the client, and were ambiguous. He could only look at how the original packaging advertised it to find inspiration.

"Okay, no problem."

Wait, wasn't that thing already "destroyed to cover up the crime"?
How am I supposed to give this to Lin Muran?

Bai Mengqing was just about to get up and go to the living room when she belatedly realized that the cup had been broken by her and Xia Li using their tails.

Or draw a fake one.
As she watched the lump of liquid slowly healing on the green claw, she instantly realized the detestable reality that she had almost used up all her spiritual energy for the day and could not possibly draw another one.

However, it seems that Lin Muran only glanced at it once after opening the packaging.
This thing looks pretty much like a rare fungus, so it should be fine to fool Lin Muran with it.

After much deliberation, Bai Mengqing finally decided to show the unidentified object to Lin Muran. Since she was going to die anyway, Xia Li would die with her, so what was there to be afraid of?

Inside the studio.

"Is this a sample sent by Party A?"

"Yes, it was very thin when it first arrived."

Bai Mengqing pretended to look at the pictures on her phone, then at the sticky blue liquid on the table, and nodded.

"Then how can this thing move?"

"Um, well... how should I put it, haha."

The dragon girl's vertical pupils flickered uncertainly as she rubbed her little green claws, her tail flailing wildly in a panic.

As a habitual offender, Xia Li absolutely could not speak at this moment. She could only take advantage of Lin Muran turning around and secretly write words in the air with her tail to provide Bai Mengqing with an excuse.

Although she didn't know where Bai Mengqing had gotten this thing from, there was one thing she was very clear about.

If Lin Muran finds out that the two of them ruined the sample, he will definitely be in deep trouble.

Unfortunately, the Dragon Girl couldn't understand it at all. She could only see that Xia Li's tail always turned upwards, so she couldn't help but look up.

Aside from the bright overhead light, all that was left were ink splatters that I hadn't even noticed when I'd done them.

What does this guy mean?
顶灯
Lin Muran said that many electrical appliances need electricity to function!

"I understand!!" Bai Mengqing understood immediately, gave Xia Li a "Don't worry, I'll handle it" look, and patted her proud chest, saying:

"It's electric, so it's normal for it to move, right?"

Lin Muran:???

Xia Li felt as if several more cracks had appeared on her sunglasses, so she silently lifted her clothes and wiped the lenses.

"So what's the product?" Lin Muran was hoping it was a commercial order for an electric cup, because then the price might be a little higher.

Actually...

"Compared to the prototype, the writer might find seeing the actual product more helpful for writing," Emperor Roar explained to his elder brother.

Seeing that she was about to be exposed, Xia Li quickly tried to defend her.

“A physical entity? Where is there a physical entity?” Lin Muran glanced at Bai Mengqing and then at the constantly writhing non-Newtonian fluid on the table.

"Big brother is a pervert," Di Hou said shyly.

After saying that, Xia Li stood up, lifted her nightgown, revealing her smooth and flat abdomen, and inserted two thumbs into her little yellow duck panties from her waist.

"I'm not talking about this entity!!!"

Lin Muran abruptly stopped Xia Li's actions with a powerful head-splitting strike. It was unclear who taught this exhibitionist behavior, but its destructive power was actually comparable to Bai Mengqing's figure.

If it is not stopped in time, even a seasoned cadre like him will find it difficult to withstand this test.

The monster expert's ancestral precept—the story of the dolphin—must always be remembered.

"Alright, alright, I know you guys broke the stuff, but first explain what this mess is."

Seeing that Lin Muran was changing the subject, the two spirit beasts began to secretly tap their tails on the ground, communicating in a way they had just learned.

How did you manage to stay so comfortable throughout the entire process?

All you need to do is turn the shy guy into the boss.

Lifelong learning is essential.

"Haven't you heard the story of 'adding the finishing touch to a dragon'? My drawing was so good that it brought him to life."

"Pfft!" Xia Li, who was standing next to her, suddenly covered her mouth and laughed.

"What are you doing?" Lin Muran asked.

"It's nothing, brother. I just remembered something happy," Di Hou said, barely able to contain himself.

Xia Li didn't speak, but she clutched her stomach, turned around, and convulsed uncontrollably.

“That’s the truth, and you see, Xia Li has admitted it.”

Bai Mengqing's lips twitched, and she could only grit her teeth and forcefully accept this humiliation.

The dragon painting is indeed very stylish, bringing it to life.

But if you draw male toys so realistically that people would laugh at you if they found out.

"Slime"

Lin Muran poked the wriggling blue liquid from a distance with his pen. Visually, it did indeed look almost exactly like a real slime: "I can only say it's exactly the same."

Anyway, Xia Li from the copywriting team has never met her before, so this is a good opportunity for her to see it for herself. Maybe seeing it in person will give her a better feel for the writing. Who knows?

"Xia Li, why don't you observe the slime too? It will help you understand the overall creative concept."

Xia Li nodded and walked to the table where the sticky liquid was. Just as she was about to look down to examine it, the sticky liquid seemed to be stimulated by something, suddenly bursting up and turning into a mouthful of smelly mud, which swallowed Xia Li's head whole.

Tip: When you see a slime pretending to be weak, please do not put any part of your body against it to avoid accidents.

(End of this chapter)

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